Charlos Stories

mostly charlos and carlando oneshots :) just anything that comes to my head really, so enjoy! disclaimer: i am well aware that all these drivers have a private life, girlfriends/wifes and are real humans with feelings. i respect their relationships and nothing i write here is supposed to hurt anyone. i know my stories are not reality. this book is just a way to express my creativity, which is influenced by these drivers, so that's why i write about them.

When Kimi decided to have his summer break at his dad's place at the province where he meets Ollie, a provincial guy who actually works for his dad.

Max Verstappen has everything-money, confidence, and a trail of headlines that never seem to stop following him. Owner of V Square, adored and hated in equal measure, he lives loud. Too loud. And then there's George Russell-calm, composed, a fashion designer whose brand Maison Joré defines quiet luxury. Where Max is chaos, George is order. Where Max flirts, George builds. And somehow, they collide in the middle of it all. "Morning, darling." Max teases, leaning on George's desk. "Don't call me that." They don't make sense. They argue in showrooms and fall asleep on opposite sides of the couch, always meeting again somewhere in between. But when George finds out that Max's past isn't as buried as he thought, the chaos breaks loose. "If you want me to trust you," George says, voice trembling, "then clean it up. All of it." So Max does-chasing ghosts, making amends, trying to prove that change isn't just a word he throws around. Somewhere along the way, his laughter gets softer. His touch steadier. His eyes only on George. When he returns, it isn't with grand gestures or expensive gifts-just quiet honesty. "I'm not perfect," Max admits. "But I'm done running." George exhales, half-smiling. "You're insane." "And you love it." sometimes, the heart doesn't untie. it learns to stay tangled.

A girl with a broken back story meets a boy with a dangerous yet secret identity.

Abandoned story and account. End Genocide and War, I don't care what all a country or territory has done, civilians should never be slaughtered as a reaction. All kinds of stuff, all kinds of fandoms, some oc stuff, we'll see. This is for fun and will update on Wednesdays, which ones? Idk. Expect some smut but those will have warnings. Warnings will be in the beginning notes of each part. Also, only online personas are being shipped here, I don't /really/ ship people, it's just fun to imagine sometimes and insert existing characters and people into stories. Enjoy:) (Cover art /is/ mine)

I don't know if this is actually cannon (probably not) because I can't find it on Tumblr due to it being stupid recently and thegreatrouge deleting it. Anyway, this is my take on how Suave became a royal servant to the vampire family. Prepare for cuteness and sadness. I don't own Vampire Verse, the characters, and all the art! It all belongs to the talented thegreatrouge!

Used to be called, "I Only Love You." I didn't really care for the title :/. It has also been under heavy editing. I'm doing every know ship in Vampverse. Though I am changing one ship. Never less, hope you enjoy!

On a Blood Moon vampires can become savage.. monsters. Though few can find love or LOVE Vampverse belongs to: Blogtherouge She is also owner of almost all the pictures in this book

Suddenly, there's a cold spot on his forehead, and he finds himself surrounded by the scent of coffee and Bleu by Chanel. Before he can get properly lost in the smell, he feels a squeeze on the arm, and it hits him. The small coldness comes from Carlos. He's feeling his plump, perfect lips. Carlos is kissing his forehead. (Part of the ATIC Universe, can be read as a standalone. Crossposted on Ao3 under the user: Thecoffewitch.)

Yeah...... just the maids and vampires

A king is reborn as Charlos along with his best friend Leviathan.

Cada mes, Checo desaparece del paddock. No dice hacia donde, ni con quién, ni el porqué, se va sin más. Los otros pilotos empezaron a preocuparse por ello, por lo que empezaron a sacar información para llegar al lugar que tanto va el mexicano. Nadie esperaba lo que hacía Checo, y para el karma, ellos también lo empezaron a hacer.

Lando Norris is the campus celebrity-streamer, showman, always surrounded by laughter and admirers. Yet, no matter how many fans orbit him, his gaze fixes on one boy. He sneaks into classes he doesn't belong in, always with chocolate milk just for excuses, and blurts it out without shame. "I want you." Oscar Piastri isn't like the others. He's quiet, focused, an archer on scholarship who builds his life out of discipline. Where Lando is loud, Oscar is steady. Where Lando craves attention, Oscar avoids it. And every time Lando appears at his side, Oscar pushes him back. "What do you want from me this time?" Oscar demands, arms crossed. But things shift when Lando hits a breaking point-his manuscript thrown away, his heart cracked open in front of George and Max. Rumors flood the internet after a livestream slip, whispers of "Landoscar" spreading faster than either can stop. Oscar watches from the shadows, jealousy gnawing at him when Paul or even Kimi hover too close. He does things he swore he wouldn't. Saves the manuscript, copies notes for Charles just to get Lando's address. "I want-Lando's home address." Charles blinked in disbelief. "No. Nope. Not you. You'd never pull a stunt like this. You. Hate. Lando." But hate was never the truth. Jealousy was. Fear was. And when Oscar showed up at Lando's apartment, the walls finally broke. "O-Oscar...?" Lando whispered, clinging to the doorframe. And in the quiet of that moment, he admits the words he's hidden for too long. Oscar confesses, his voice trembling. Oscar wants Lando to choose him. Still. Always. And then-raw, unfiltered, aching- "I've lost. I've fallen for you. Again and again. I can't fight it anymore." Reality was messy, though. Promises whispered with hooked pinkies, nights tangled on the sofa in pajamas. "You're sure, none of this is from some stupid dare?"

"It's bl story"Charles is starting to have some feelings for his friend Carlos but he is afraid to admit it . He discovered that his life consisted of him, he tried to return things to normal, but...

Hello guyssss ! Ca m'avait manqué d'écrire des trucs sans me prendre la tête alors voici un recueil de OS sur le monde de la F1. Il y aura les histoires en français et en anglais !! Hello guyssss !! I missed writing stupid things with no pression, so here is a compilation of F1 One-Shot. The stories will be in English and in French !! I'm not English so sorry if it's not perfect. Bonne lecture / Enjoy your reading